He remembered the moment his lips first touched hers, when he slowly leaned in, heart full of excitement, body tingling with anticipation. He remembered the moment her hand gently rested on his cheek, her soft fingers caressing his jawbone. He remembered the moment when he first realized he loved her. He loved her sweet smell, the diamond sparkle in her deep eyes, every breath that escaped her lovely, precious body. He loved to be with her, he loved himself when he was with her, and he loved them together. It was the kind of love he was sure would last a lifetime.

I'm tired...

but then again, what am i tired of? who really knows... i'm tired of you. of the pretending of the anger. i'm tired of this circling. and most of all... i'm tired of the me, with you.

hehe went to wonder con

aren't you all jealous?

OH.

MY.

GOD.

who got nominated for prom queen!??!? UHM!!!

i'll let you have one goddamned mother fuckin' guess!!!!


Uhm, ME!!!!

can we get the party started or what?!

flowers? check
date? check
tux? check
tickets? check
guest pass? check
my dress? (looks around)
My hair? (looks away)
My makeup? shoes? (pretends not to hear you)

ahhhh, the good times.